BTB
Had to rip a page up out my memory bank
Slim thick, kinda look like Hilary Banks
Million dollar baby, baby Hilary Swank
This is Kurt Cobain with some gold chains
Knock it off, tired of niggas showing off
Fake Rollie, Audemar
Who you really stuntin' for
No labels on the cloth
Niggas wonder what it cost
Take a boss to be a boss
Niggas let the hammer off
Bounce bitch bounce if you down to ride
Left school came back home, I think seen my momma cry
I be high up off them shrooms, they got me hypnotized
Got one question, want the glory or be glorified
Motherfucker you decide
Gotta be the coldest nigga of the century
All about the dollar, I'm about the benji's
Yeah, yeah
Fully automatic but I like the semi
Yeah, yeah
Loading up the glock and dump it till It's empty
Woo, woo
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
I know the bitches be feeling me
Fly, I'm the epitome
My money stack to the chimney
I Philip Banks like I'm Hilary
I don't be liking to talk
All of that yapping just bore me
All of the women adore me
They make it clap, they applaud me
Where the fuck would I be in 5 years
Somewhere in high spirits
In the newest whip sitting wide staring
With a foreign bitch right beside staring
Tryna figure out how she got here
All this chicken on me like I'm Fine Fare
See now thats the shit that they don't find fair uh
I don't gotta dance cause my diamonds do
Tryna take all this hardware, I might find a tool
Promise you, you gon' hear
Like Desiigner do
I'm the dude, niggas say that I'ont gotta stunt
But I kinda do
I put checks in the emergency
I ain't gotta shoot
You don't get it, I just broke the bank
Call the hospital
Gotta be the coldest nigga of the century
All about the dollar, I'm about the benji's
Yeah, yeah
Fully automatic but I like the semi
Yeah, yeah
Loading up the glock and dump it till It's empty
Woo, woo
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Slim thick, kinda look like Hilary Banks
Million dollar baby, baby Hilary Swank
This is Kurt Cobain with some gold chains
Knock it off, tired of niggas showing off
Fake Rollie, Audemar
Who you really stuntin' for
No labels on the cloth
Niggas wonder what it cost
Take a boss to be a boss
Niggas let the hammer off
Bounce bitch bounce if you down to ride
Left school came back home, I think seen my momma cry
I be high up off them shrooms, they got me hypnotized
Got one question, want the glory or be glorified
Motherfucker you decide
Gotta be the coldest nigga of the century
All about the dollar, I'm about the benji's
Yeah, yeah
Fully automatic but I like the semi
Yeah, yeah
Loading up the glock and dump it till It's empty
Woo, woo
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
I know the bitches be feeling me
Fly, I'm the epitome
My money stack to the chimney
I Philip Banks like I'm Hilary
I don't be liking to talk
All of that yapping just bore me
All of the women adore me
They make it clap, they applaud me
Where the fuck would I be in 5 years
Somewhere in high spirits
In the newest whip sitting wide staring
With a foreign bitch right beside staring
Tryna figure out how she got here
All this chicken on me like I'm Fine Fare
See now thats the shit that they don't find fair uh
I don't gotta dance cause my diamonds do
Tryna take all this hardware, I might find a tool
Promise you, you gon' hear
Like Desiigner do
I'm the dude, niggas say that I'ont gotta stunt
But I kinda do
I put checks in the emergency
I ain't gotta shoot
You don't get it, I just broke the bank
Call the hospital
Gotta be the coldest nigga of the century
All about the dollar, I'm about the benji's
Yeah, yeah
Fully automatic but I like the semi
Yeah, yeah
Loading up the glock and dump it till It's empty
Woo, woo
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
Yeah
Imma break the bank
Imma break the bank
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Writer(s): Quincy Sullivan
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